Chapter Thirty Disgraceful

Seeing Feng Yuexian's pitiful appearance, and thinking of Feng Xingying's arrogance, Nangong Chu became angry:

"Mrs. Xihuang was so graceful back then. I didn't expect to give birth to a daughter like you. It's really humiliating for her."

Feng Xingying squinted, did not give in an inch, opened his mouth and pushed back:

"My emperor is so wise to fight against strong enemies, enrich people's livelihood, and set up Wen Pavilion. I didn't expect to give birth to a pustular prince who is obedient and trustworthy. I only know that staring at me and other little girls is really disgraceful to my emperor and the country of Dali. ."

However, he was a young man who mainly practiced martial arts and occasionally took some cultural courses. Based on his education, he estimated that he was at the level of high school or college.

It's a joke, thinking that Feng Xingying's previous life was a doctorate degree, and she can't talk about Nangong Chu?

Feng Xingying's words made Nangong Chu's face as red as pig's liver, and pointed at Feng Xingying, "You, you, you..."

You were stunned for a long time without saying a word.

On the contrary, the Ninth Princess Nangong Yulian, who has been watching, has a more flexible mind, and smiled and changed the topic:

"Sister Feng, you'd better take a few steps back. The Tongtian Pavilion has rules, and the qualifications are tested according to the ranking on the Tongtian Ranking. If you want to test, you have to wait behind."

Feng Xingying glanced at her casually.

However, Nangong Yulian stepped back again and again with a look of panic: "I don't mean anything else, and I didn't look down on you because you couldn't awaken your spiritual power. I'm just telling the truth, don't hit me."

Hehe, with such poor acting skills, do you really think she is a fool? Feng Xingying's lips curled into a sneer.

Saying something has no other meaning and explaining so much, in the final analysis, it is to sprinkle salt on Feng Xingying's wound, reminding her that she is not a spiritual person, and is just a low-class person in front of them.

It's just that Nangong Yulian is a little smarter than her stupid sister Feng Yuexian, who knows how to belittle others without showing any trace, and a loyal and loyal palace maid helps her to be a villain.

After being reminded by Nangong Yulian, Nangong Chu finally thought of a way to get back to the scene, and immediately pointed at Feng Xingying to challenge:

"Feng Xingying, didn't you also awaken your spiritual power and claim to be superior in aptitude? What I said in the hall, Nangong Chu, naturally counts. Today's test of aptitude, if you can rank on the Tongtian Ranking, you will rank higher than your sister Feng. Yuexian, I will kneel down for you and kowtow three times!"

"Okay. I'll wait. It's said that a gentleman can't chase after a horse. I'm just a little worried that His Royal Highness is not a gentleman, and I'm afraid he won't keep his promise." Feng Xingying glanced at Nangong Chu, and glanced at Fengyue from the corner of his eye. fairy.

Feng Yuexian was holding Nangong Chu's arm with both hands, and the whole body was hanging on his arm, wishing to stick to him.

She was looking at Feng Xingying with provocative eyes.

In the original owner's memory, Feng Yuexian always liked this, stinging Feng Xingying's fragile heart with her invisible movements.

It's a pity that now, this trick may not work.

For a prince who is no different from a breeding pig, Feng Xingying still doesn't look down on her.

The ninth princess' maid, Bi Rui, continued to remind Feng Xingying: "Miss Feng, Tongtian Pavilion has the rules of Tongtian Pavilion. Even if you want to test your qualifications, please go to the back. Everyone is waiting, don't cut the queue to delay everyone. Good time."

"Trash is better than a dog, not to mention that Xingying sister is not a waste. According to you, is it the king who should be in the back?" The king of equality, Nangong Zhuo's young heroic figure, walked towards Feng Xingying step by step.

Bi Rui bit her lip and did not dare to speak back.

Although Nangong Zhuo was still a child, he was the highest-ranked prince in the Dali Kingdom. If she, a little palace maid, dared to speak disrespectfully, she would die in vain.

Who didn't know that Nangong Zhuo was lucky, and was awakened by the mysterious master of alchemy You Ying with a high-grade washing marrow pill to open up the meridians, and was awakened as a gold spirit.

Does he need to line up? Obviously not needed!

For the noble prince and the outstanding Nangong Yulian and Feng Yuexian, Nangong Zhuo just pretended not to see it, but just walked up to Feng Xingying and whispered affectionately:

"Sister, I'm here."

"It's long overdue." Feng Xingying nodded, reached out and patted Nangong Zhuo's shoulder with a warm smile on his face.

"Um."

Nangong hasn't been named Xingying Gao yet, but like a little adult, his cheeks are slightly red.

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